Gold Aesthetic Novels & Stories

The jeweler was a family friend of Bolt so he found no other reliable person to design something precious for his precious one, hence them in his office. “Hey”. Bolt leaned down to peck his lips softly. “Hey you too”. Josh was gleaming with joy and happiness. “So Mr Josh and Mr Connan, I have pulled out some of the most in demand pieces from my collection. It varies from stone to stone and Carates. I have gold, white gold, rhodium and platinum. I can show….” “Wait. I don't need to see any of the collection because I know it will be the top class unique and enchanting.

"Ten golden thirty silver?" "I've given you a discount, madam," said the woman who designed the dress again with a wide arch on her face. Amanda did not respond to the woman's words. She was too busy calculating because the most money she had ever held was only twelve bronze. While one golden is worth 100 silver or the equivalent of 1000 bronze. "I-I." The girl looked panicked, she looked at Gisella but the rectangular-jawed girl didn't seem to care and lay back down on the sofa while eating snacks. 'How can I say I don't have a coin in my pocket with Gisella?'

He walked over and stood behind Alys and put it around her neck. “Aiden, I don’t know what to say it’s absolutely gorgeous.” She gently touched her neck where it lay perfectly just above the sternum her eyes sparkling. “It’s made out of platinum, since silver is harmful to wolves. It’s been in our family for a very long time. It originally was made out of gold, but our family had it remade to platinum to increase its longevity. It looks stunning on you.” Aiden trailed his fingers down her neck and across her shoulders leaning down to kiss the spot his mark would go causing tingles and sparks to ignite in them both. Alys moaned quietly leaning back into him.

"Maybe, let me have two other color choices," I say and they shove me into a fitting stall with three choices: deep forest green, steel silver, and a golden yellow that shifts like warm sunlight when it catches the light. Out of pure spite, I don’t try the gold first. I try the green which turns out fine but doesn't give a wow factor and the silver washes me out completely I don't step out from the dressing room in either. With a sigh, I pull the gold over my head.

"Are you sure his eyes turned gold?" "Yes I'm sure, I saw it twice, what's wrong?" "Didn't you know that Alpha's eyes will turn red when he's having a rut and it will wake up his Omega heat. But if his eyes are gold that means he's not a normal Alpha" "What do you mean?" "The Golden Alpha, have you ever heard of it? That is the designation of a pack that has the highest level among the other Alphas. Their eyes will turn gold when dealing with their mate, they are the strongest and more sensitive to the scent of their Omega"

Suddenly, the golden metal in his hands suddenly emitted a golden light with the operation of the true energy. The golden glow flickered, carrying a crystal-clear splendor. It was as if there was a wave of water within it and did not appear to be eye-piercing. "Golden Darksteel, there's light in the true energy!" Vert Murray said in a trembling voice. Golden Darksteel was a kind of supreme material for refining weapons. It was rare. If a little bit of Golden Darksteel was added into it when forging weapon, it would be enough to upgrade the weapon's grade.

Chapter One hundred and Ninety one Desiree The common thing by about each room in the palace us the Gold aesthetic that most of them have to them. That touch of Gold will never seems to go extinct , no matter how cheap people have classified it as, it still holds this aura of royalty a kind of aura that never fades the kind of aura that gives ever green royalty is what I feel gold entails though there are many other precious elements expensive than Gold itself but to me, it still holds this clean Royalty vibe.

Her chin lifted, and the look she returned to him said without words that she wasn’t going to recant—or apologize. Orla could almost feel his mind probing her silence and assessing it. Her chin tilted a bit higher, but she wasn’t going to risk looking directly into those platinum-grey eyes. Just thinking about the power of their uncompromisingly analytical surveillance made her feel far too weak. Platinum One of the most desired and valuable metals in today’s world is copper. Somehow, the colour of his eyes was symbolic of the man himself. "Overviews," I said, "not detailed plans," Arni informed her coolly. ‘Themes, colors, some takes on style, so that I can mull them over whilst I’m travell

“Good. Because we have work to do.” Behind her, two omegas carry boxes and trays, their eyes wide with excitement. They set everything down carefully, like sacred offerings. Fabric. Gold. Jewelry that glows like captured sunlight. I sit frozen on the edge of the bed. “This is… a lot,” I whisper. Aria laughs. “You’re about to stand beside the Alpha of Red Moon. ‘A lot’ is the minimum.” She helps me into the dress. It’s golden,not the harsh kind, but warm and soft, flowing like liquid light. It hugs my curves instead of hiding them, cinching gently beneath my chest, falling in elegant folds to the floor.